No fireseed smoke! There was a little smoke, but not very much and the lightest breeze whisked it away.There were gasps of surprise and at first Gryll...s thought it was surprise at the shots. He looked at the dummies and gasped in surprise himself. "Blood" was leaking down the front of each dummy, leaking from a half dozen wounds in each, centered in their "chests." This is what the High King calls a shotgun," Brigadier Markos said into the silence that followed. He lofted something that was. ”“Really? I play sax. Tenor.”“Clarinet. You guys ever done An American in Paris?”“No. We did Rhapsody in Blue, though.”“Rad.”We smile at our almost-commonality.“Got good uniforms?” he wonders.“Not really. Too bad you live in Idaho. Otherwise we might see each other at games or something.”“That’d be neat.”I imagine him waving at me across the stadium.We haul the plank up to the road where I’ll get it with Dad’s pickup.Jared looks at my bucket. “Want me to help find more shells?”“They’re agates.. I felt her fingers release the hooks of my bra and I let it fall to the floor. I was helpless now and she could do whatever she wanted! I just stood there with my hand on the back of her head as she bent forward and took my engorged nipple between her lips and gently nipped it between her teeth then closed her soft lips around it and sucked it into her mouth whilst massaging my breast with her fingers.My whole body was trembling from her touch. My nipples ached as she gently sucked and massaged. "It turns out that Al hasn't... been with a woman in quite some time. We were sitting here talking, and then you waltz in here in that tight outfit and start guzzling milk, letting it run down your neck and between your breasts..." I get the point," she interrupted. "You're horny." Exactly!" said Al, slapping the armrest of the couch for emphasis. "We're horny." Well, I'm horny too," she said. She made a sour face. "I haven't gotten laid since Friday. Sex is a basic female need, you know."Wanda.